"I hunched my shoulders and let it pass. As we headed back down to the living room, Gladys said, "It isn't going to happen here, is it?" No." Okay. Ha...e you had dinner yet?" Well, no..." Can I blackmail you into taking me out?"So when we hit the living room, I announced, "I'm taking Gladys to dinner."Luz looked up. "Okay, Boss. I don't think anyone is cooking. Darla just left. Have a good time; Gladys is nice people." But she looked behind me.I didn't -- I kept my eyes straight ahead and. These were the people Iris and I were amongst as we watched Ralph’s brief innings. He’d been last batsman; and so, the other side would soon come in to bat.Iris had left our table to join her son Ralph as he made his way to the pavilion, to share the team’s general get-together, leaving me to take in the scenic setting of the club’s grounds.Within a while I was suddenly joined by an attractive female acquaintance of Iris, “Hello, you’re staying at the Carlton-Hawes manor aren’t you? I’m. I heard," mmm hmmm, mmm hmmm!" I knew she wanted it and so did I. There was an amazing sound as I fucked her throat. My hands were next to her ears as I watched my shaft disappear down past her lips. She moved a hand around behind me and her fingertip brushed repeatedly against my asshole. That did it. I didn't care if I hurt her face now because my imperative was to shoot my come into this woman's mouth. I must have had a wild look on my face, I know I felt like a madman. When my orgasm. “Mr. R. He is really quite taken by you. We think there must be something that reminds him about his wife, but also much different than her. And the relationship Tim and you have. Dominant/submissive. He is very dominant, you know. I doubt he has ever applied it to sexual relationships but … you two might make it intriguing enough.”“Would he try with you?”“No. Never. My sexuality is not a part of my relationship at the estate or Mr. R. In order for that to happen I would have to specifically.